The dreary air in the dungeon suddenly scorched.

The atmosphere was also tense.

The moment Shen Yu let go, Xie Yindeng rushed to the corner of the wall, and motioned to Fifteen and Xiaobai to hide with his eyes.

She deliberately approached Xihetao before, and she had to ask not to hurt her master, which was to stimulate Xihe to act on Shen Yu.

Xihe is unruly in life, and he hates being controlled the most, and he will definitely do what he is not allowed to do.

In addition, he and Shen Yu have a grudge, and when the enemy sees each other, he is naturally very red.

But Xie Yindeng still miscalculated, he didn't expect Xihe to endure for so long before making a move, making her suffer a crime in vain!

She shrunk her body into a ball, trying to reduce her sense of existence, Xihe had already recovered the cultivation of the Demon Venerable, and Shen Yu's realm was not low, the two of them really started to move, and it was definitely a bystander who suffered.

Fortunately, Xie Yindeng still has points to redeem, and when they look at each other, they immediately place an order for a protective shield in the mall.

The protective shield is very expensive, and it costs thirty points after five folds, but the victory is that the effect is good, and it can block the fatal blow of the great power below the Mahayana period.

In other words, if the fight between Shen Yu and Xihe really affected her, it would not hurt her life.

Xie Yindeng kept secretly poking and observing, and as soon as the two of them made a move, they put on the protective cover.

If it weren't for the storage bag being stolen, she would still be able to use the neon dress fairy clothes to protect herself, even if they made a fuss, it would not have any effect on her.

Suddenly, Xihe, who had been locked in the dungeon, appeared on the corridor.

By the faint light of the candle, Xie Yindeng could see his appearance clearly.

Xihe is very tall, his eyes are particularly gloomy, his long hair is messy and scattered over his shoulders, and his facial features are almost completely covered by his beard.

Because he has not seen sunlight all year round, his skin is strangely white, and when he looks at it, he looks like a ghost in the underworld, and like a corpse that has long been dead.

Xihe looked at Shen Yu, and let out a sneer, and the black qi around his body was filled, and gradually transformed into a giant scythe.

With a wave of his hand, the giant scythe instantly erupted into a burst of bright light, and then a black gas flew out of it, blasting a large hole in the dungeon where he had been held without much effort.

The rubble exploded, and the seventh dungeon shook the mountain.

Xie Yin's lamp nest could feel the violent shaking coming from under him in the corner of the wall, and he hurriedly lay on the ground like an octopus, so that he was not rolled around.

She looked up at Xihe with palpitations, and was about to say a few words, when the giant scythe behind him seemed to sense her presence, and suddenly "looked" at her.

Xie Yinlan was far away, but he could clearly smell the biting chill on the giant scythe, as well as the strong smell of blood.

In an instant, a black aura approached the center of her eyebrows.

The murderous aura struck, blowing the long hair on her forehead like the wind!

Xie Yindeng's face was shocked, but his heart was stable, and he unhurriedly blocked the protective shield in front of him.

"Qiang—"

The grinding sound of a sharp weapon hitting a shield sounded.

Xie Yindeng is still safe and sound.

She looked at the giant scythe that was so angry that she was trembling with anger because of the missed blow, and gently hooked the corners of her lips, and its blow did not cause any harm to her.

This giant scythe is called Poque, the whole body is silver-gray, it is Xihe's natal weapon, the sickle-shaped blade at the top is crescent-shaped, and the length of the handle is about the same as Shi Wanruo's Fangtian painting halberd.

As early as three hundred years ago, in the catastrophe of the Three Realms, after the fiasco of the Demon Clan, Xihe was imprisoned in the dungeon of the Xuanyang Sect at the same time, and Poque was also broken in half by the power of the Xiuzhen Realm.

Unexpectedly, Xihe is now not only restored to repair, but also repaired.

This man does have some skills.

However, the secret contest between Xie Yindeng and Poque did not attract the attention of the other two.

Xihe threw himself on Shen Yu, and his expression was even more excited: "Shen Yu, three hundred years ago, the unfinished fight between you and me, it's time to continue!" ”

When the words fell, he pointed his hand at Shen Yu's chest.

The arrogant and evil appearance was like a dazzling light, which made the dim cell much brighter.

Xie Yindeng pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and glanced at Shen Yu who was standing on the opposite side of the West River, his expression was calm, and his slender and white hand held the crimson long sword casually.

Compared with Xihe's momentum, he was more calm, with a hint of indifferent sneer between his eyebrows.

Shen Yu said in a deep voice: "If you want to fight, of course the deity will accompany you." ”

This sounds a little strange, and when I think about it, there is also a sense of ambiguity that is indescribable.

Xie Yindeng was about to retract his gaze, but he collided with Shen Yu's eyes, and a chill suddenly ran down his spine, and he felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Could it be that her little Jiujiu was seen through by Shen Yu?!

Xie Yindeng pretended to be calm and turned his head to avoid his eyes, but he could still feel his gaze falling on her, with a murderous aura that could not be ignored in the coldness.

"Bang"!

A loud bang completely broke Xie Yindeng's nervousness.

She took advantage of the situation to see that Shen Yu and Xihe had already started, and the two figures, one red and one black, were entangled together like dragons, fighting in the dark, and it was difficult to solve.

The crimson sword and the broken que also collided one after another.

The sharp and piercing voice, wrapped in bursts of spiritual power, scattered wildly.

Xie Yindeng hurriedly opened the protective shield to block his whole body.

The next moment, crackling and violent crashes sounded one after another.

The powerful terrifying power, dense, like hail, pressed towards her impenetrably.

The shield will block all damage at first, but gradually, the longer it passes, the less powerful it will become, and the weaker its protection will become.

Xie Yindeng didn't have a spiritual power to protect her body, and her chest was suddenly hit by a powerful spiritual power that penetrated the protective shield, and she was so painful that she was suffocating and her face turned pale.

She couldn't see Shen Yu and Xihe clearly, she could only vaguely see two phantoms, and she couldn't tell who was strong and who was weak, let alone who accidentally injured her.

As for Fifteen and Xiaobai, they were so frightened by this battle that they forgot to run away, and a donkey and a fox hugged each other tightly, hiding in front of the iron gate at the end of the corridor and shivering.

Xie Yindeng saw that the protective shield in front of him was getting thinner and thinner, and finally it was almost nothing, and he couldn't help but look at the two who were still fighting.

Xihe is worthy of being a demon general, and this fierce combat power is not inferior to a terrifying existence like Shen Yu.

But they can't tell the winner for a long time, and it's her and Fifteen who are suffering from these small characters!

She wanted to redeem points again, but the mall suddenly prompted that she could not spend more than 30 points a day, and she could not buy items more than twice.

Isn't this just a clear way not to give her a way out?!

Xie Yindeng vaguely felt that this was fifteen messing with her.

But when she turned her head to look, she saw fifteen hugging Xiaobai with frightened eyes, a donkey and a fox trembling like a sieve, obviously too busy to take care of herself, and she couldn't meddle in her affairs anymore.

Xie Yindeng could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and threw himself on the iron railing, stretched out his hands desperately, and shouted eagerly: "Master! Xihe seniors! Don't fight! ”